Last week my nephew was over for dinner. He's 2 and a half. We are so obviously not a child-familiar household, as we we spent the entire "meal" either telling him to sit down or staring at him in disgust. He joyfully spent his time dipping bread into his mashed up meal, stuffing his slimy little hand in his mouth to properly place what his fork had failed to do, and rubbing and pounding said hand all over the table. Oh and belly laughing in-between each bite, leaving little bits of sogginess strewn all around his place setting. Honestly, I don't know how parents do it day in and day out.
So after all of that, why I thought it would be fun to photograph Luke eating a banana is beyond me. How it went through post production and now here, into this little journal of mine, yet another mystery. Alas, here it is. Bon Appetit.